Sold
Airport
Su Mo stared at the words, his mind racing.
Then, a chilling realization struck him.
Su Anya also entered the room and found Su Mo crouched on the ground, staring intently at something. In his hand, she noticed a familiar silver bracelet—Su Qing's.
Her heart pounded as she stepped closer. Then, her gaze landed on the words scrawled on the cemented floor.
Her pupils shrank in shock. A wave of horror crashed over her as the meaning of the message sank in.
Yu Mengyao is planning to sell my sister.
All the blood drained from her face, her body trembling with fury and fear.
Su Mo clenched his fists and strode out of the building, his expression dark. Su Anya followed closely behind.
Outside, Lu Rayansh was on the phone, his expression icy and unreadable. His sharp gaze darkened as he listened, his posture rigid with tension.
"Su Qing isn't here. Yu Mengyao must have taken her somewhere else," Lu Rayansh said grimly after ending the call.
